Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

cool caustics....nice

we cannot predict
how many healthy moments
so please enjoy them

one of my very favorite exercises.....zooming into streams to play with what is on the bottom....the light...and especially the movement...

some of my best friends are nerds....haha....

I'm sure I've written about the woods....hiking.....nature ....far more than any other topic.....but I can't stop...

great response Roy....indelible snapshots filled with emotional permanence....

thanx so much judih.....appreciate your words

this is obviously that time
in life when a man pulls everything apart
and tries to make sense of the guts and bones
and nothing can stop him
he has to relate to every relationship
in some form, be it alien or other
there is great distress in simply trying to forget

she was fine
just the way she was
but the voices said different
and though I couldn't hear them
I knew they spoke
and so I tried to be the kind of friend
that doesn't need everything spelled out

the light slips away like a stealthy bandito I wrap myself in a misty fog blanket of peaceful contemplation to write by the candlelight in my mind dreamy from the day's hike alive in the healing of the forest simpatico from so many trails behind me.... even more ahead I hope with any luck I'll go to...

the woman upstairs
brought down a vegan brownie
very thoughtful treat

more notes from the mind soothed by Catoctin rye journal entries, misty photographs tall, rather straight hardwoods evergreen saplings shaking in a storm a family of deer, baby fawn trying to keep up,. across the ridge my mind darts with her no sun today, droplets on my hood, shoulders.... of no con...